Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Yuqiu didn't get a good night's sleep at first, but now she tried to vent her energy, but soon lost her strength, and curled up into a ball, not wanting to talk.

Seeing that he was suffering terribly, Feng Yan stretched out her hand and combed Fu Yuqiu with gentle spiritual power.

Fu Yuqiu chirped, as if she didn't want to talk to Feng Li, but her body was very honest to Feng Li's palm.

Feng Yan smiled and said, "Which one of the two ways of dual cultivation do you prefer?"

The more Fu Yuqiu thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help but turned around and glared at him with black bean eyes.

Would you mind asking?

Both methods are used together, how can there be any comparison?

Fu Yuqiu thought bitterly: "In the future, if I believe him again, I'll be a chirp!"

When the two methods of double cultivation are superimposed, Fu Yuqiu feels that he really lost his life, and the whole person is stupid.

Feng Yan couldn't help laughing.

He asked again: "Do you drink the spiritual liquid?"

Fu Yuqiu cursed and cursed for a long time, seeing Feng Lian's good-tempered appearance, gradually lost her anger.

"That's right." Fu Yuqiu even began to reflect on himself, "Fenghuang said that he would be slower, but I didn't ask him how slow he was, so I can't blame him."

not to mention……

Although the two methods are fatal, Fu Yuqiu is indeed extremely happy.

After such a "self-comfort", Fu Yuqiu turned around awkwardly.

"Then, let's have a drink."

Fu Yuqiu is very coaxing.

Feng Yan didn't even say a few words of explanation, he coaxed himself to be well.

The spiritual liquid entered the throat, soothing the tired body all night, and Fu Yuqiu, who was snoring comfortably, was completely calm.

Only then did Feng Yan ask him: "Do you like it?"

Fu Yuqiu understood what he meant, and after moaning and chirping for a long time, she coughed dryly and said, "It's, it's okay."

Quite like.

Just don't overdo it, he'll like it better.

Feng Yan stared at him, the golden pupils seemed to be filled with warm broken light.

Fu Yuqiu drank half of the psychic liquid from the bamboo tube, and lay contentedly on Feng's lap, carelessly tangling Feng's lock of black hair with his fingers, and Lai Jiji said, "Yesterday I was still thinking about keeping it for a while. Time to talk to you tonight."

Who knows that time is wasted on "hasty".

Feng Yan: "Huh? What do you want to talk about?"

Fu Yuqiu thought for a while, and said, "I want to go...to visit the mountains and rivers."

Feng Hao has been in charge of the Three Realms for many years, and he has never thought that mountains, rivers and rivers are interesting. In his eyes, they are even just colorless black and white ink paintings, and he has no desire to appreciate them at all.

It's just that when Fu Yuqiu said this, Feng Yan, who had been silent and slumped, suddenly couldn't help but have a little expectation for these four words.

The black and white scenery in memory seems to be painted with beautiful colors little by little because of the existence of Fu Yuqiu.

"Okay." Feng Yan said, "You can go wherever you want."

Fu Yuqiu rolled his eyes, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "Oh, yes! And the wooden mirror, if we go out to play, we have to put him in place."

Feng Hao said lightly: "He has followed Xuesheng to Jiuchongtian to stay for a while."

Fu Yuqiu was stunned: "Ah? Jiuchongtian?"

"En." Feng Hao said, "The spiritual power of the Nine Heavens is stronger than that of the Lower Realm, which is of great benefit to his cultivation."

This reason is reasonable, Fu Yuqiu was immediately convinced, and praised him: "You are really thoughtful."

Feng Yan smiled.

That slow double cultivation made Fu Yuqiu improve a lot in cultivation, and after only two days of rest, Fu Yuqiu was alive and kicking again, and he didn't feel that the inner mansion was on fire.

Feng Hao was worried that he still felt uncomfortable, so she wanted to pass on spiritual power to him.

Fu Yuqiu patted her heart triumphantly and said, "It's really all right, I can do two more double cultivations!"

Feng Li didn't comment much on his brashness, but Fu Yuqiu was discouraged by himself. He coughed and added in a low voice: "The kind that's very fast."

Fu Yuqiu, who was too slow, felt a little overwhelmed.

He originally thought that the "dual cultivation" of mind-soul fusion could kill half of his life, but he didn't expect the other kind to be more terrifying, and even made him feel that his body was out of control at all.

It was clearly a human body, but Fu Yuqiu suddenly had the illusion that she was pinched by Feng Yan in the palm of her hand like a white bird and kneaded at will.

too frightening.

After nightfall, Fu Yuqiu and Feng Yan quietly discussed and discussed.

"Can you only cultivate the dual cultivation of soul and soul?"

Feng Yan looked at him tenderly under the lamp, smiled and said, "Okay."

Fu Yuqiu was overjoyed.

Afterwards, Feng Li gave Fu Yuqiu a "quick" double cultivation of divine friendship.

Fu Yuqiu squinted her eyes dizzily, hooked Feng Li's neck with both hands and let the inner palace of her body feel like it was being burned by fire.

It's just that "being burned" and "being on fire" in the inner palace are completely different feelings.

Feng Li reached out and rubbed the corners of Fu Yuqiu's lips twice.

Fu Yuqiu stared and opened his eyes, the golden color of his pupils was gradually fading, he asked in a daze, "So fast?"

He feels like it's just started, and it's gone?

Feng Yan had a half-smile but not a smile: "The soul-soul connection is already fast."

This "quick" almost floated from the corner of Feng Yan's lips, turned a few turns and bumped into Fu Yuqiu's ear.

Fu Yuqiu always felt that something was missing, thought for a while and whispered: "It's still early, let's do it again."

Feng Yang followed him and came again.

Fu Yuqiu pushed hard on the brocade quilt, blinked her eyelashes and let the tears roll down her cheeks, panting and muffled: "That's not right."

wrong.

Obviously there is no difference from the previous fusion of spirit and soul, but Fu Yuqiu just feels that something is missing.

Feng Yan finally couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to hug Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu... finally felt that there was nothing missing.

***

It was pouring rain.

The big furry paw of the snow leopard stepped on the muddy rainwater, splashing a few drops of mud, which landed on the black clothes beside him.

Fu Yuque looked down, and looked at the snow leopard indifferently.

Snow Leopard touched about one person and gave Fu Yuque a mocking look.

On the snow leopard's broad back, Fu Baihe almost used it as a mount, sitting lazily on it, blocking the heavy rain pouring down from his head, and said with a half-smile, "Can't we separate?"

Fu Yuque didn't want to pay attention to him, and retreated to the side in silence.

The snow leopard stomped down heavily, and the splashed sewage almost flew onto Fu Yuque's face.

Fu Yuque suddenly raised his hand to block the water that was about to splash on his face, and said coldly: "I was planning to go today, but you did it on purpose."

"I don't have any." Fu Baihe raised his head and let his long hair fall from his snow-white fur, and said calmly, "I also plan to go to Yuqiu today, look at the weather, how suitable it is to visit relatives friend."

The downpour intensified in an instant, even mixed with fist-sized hailstones.

crackling.

Fu Yuque: "..."

Helping the white crane: "..."

Really nice weather.

Wind, rain and hail came together, and the two soon arrived at the Phoenix Market.

Perhaps Feng Yan noticed it when they reached the edge of the Phoenix Ruins, and the barrier was wide open at this time.

Fu Baihe sneered.

"Pretend."

Fu Yuque was not as hypocritical as he was, and stepped in directly.

It was raining lightly at the Phoenix Ruins, and before arriving at the Phoenix Palace, I saw Feng Li in white clothes holding an umbrella from a distance, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

It is noon.

Snow Leopard carried Fu Baihe and rushed over quickly, passing Fu Yu Que in three or two strokes.

Fu Baihe turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Fu Yuque, as if it was a big deal to win him over such a trivial matter.

Fu Yuque was too lazy to share his knowledge.

The snow leopard rushed to the entrance of Phoenix's inner hall quickly. It had been ordered by Fu Baihe to rush directly into the inner hall, but before its paws touched the steps, it was startled by Feng Li's casual glance and abruptly stopped.

Fu Baihe stretched out his foot and kicked the snow leopard, and said coldly: "Nothing."

He jumped off the snow leopard's back, straightened the hem of his wide-sleeved clothes casually, and said bluntly, "Where's Yuqiu?"

Feng Hao didn't care about his rudeness, and said calmly: "I'm sleeping."

"Heh." Fu Baihe said indifferently, "It's already noon and you're still sleeping?!"

He didn't want to talk to Feng Yan, he quickly stepped up the steps and headed straight for the inner hall.

The rain in Fenghuangxu was lighter than outside, and it fell on the leaves like a clear melody.

It is the best weather for sleeping.

Fu Yuqiu curled up on the large bed, and fell asleep listening to the sound of rain outside the window.

Faintly hearing hurried footsteps coming towards him, he turned over sleepily and didn't intend to pay attention.

Soon, a breath of rain filled the surroundings.

Fu Yuqiu made a vague sound: "Phoenix?"

"Feng, you idiot!"

The voice of Fu Baihe exploded in his ears like thunder.

Fu Yuqiu was shocked immediately, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Fu Baihe standing by the bed condescendingly and looking down at him, as if he was about to kill him.

"You...why are you here?"

Fu Baihe lifted the quilt, and said with a half-smile: "You are no longer at home, why don't you let me come?"

"No, no." Fu Yuqiu hurriedly got off the bed, and casually picked up a white robe with a phoenix pattern next to her with disheveled hair and wrapped it around her body, "I originally planned to go back to the valley with Phoenix when the rain stopped. .”

The corner of the white crane's lips twitched slightly.

This white robe was loose and baggy, so wide that Fu Yuqiu stretched out his hand and could only see a few fingertips, and it was not his clothes at first glance.

But Fu Yuqiu dressed very smoothly, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the ill-fitting clothes on her body.

"Wait for the rain to stop?" Fu Baihe crossed his arms, his brows were full of sarcasm, and said coldly, "When are you planning to go back to the valley?"

Fu Yuqiu obediently replied: "The day before yesterday."

Helping the white crane let out a heavy "huh" again: "The day before yesterday? This rain started from the day before yesterday. It continued to rain for three days without stopping even for a moment. It has never rained for so long in Xili Mountains in all these years. "

After he finished speaking, he asked in a strange manner: "Fu Yuqiu, do you think the weather is strange?"

Fu Yuqiu was still tying up her belt, and said "ah" in a daze: "It's not surprising, isn't it common for rain?"

Helping the white crane: "..."

Fu Baihe glared at him, and cut straight to the point and said, "Don't you think it's Feng Yan who is manipulating it? If the rain doesn't stop, you can never leave the Phoenix Market."

Fu Yuqiu's eyes widened immediately.

Feng Li, who had just walked outside the bead curtain in the inner hall and heard these words, paused, and his golden pupil shrank slightly.

Mingming said a few days ago that he would go on a mountain tour together, but today's rain is weird and intriguing.

Fu Yuqiu was right to suspect that he had ulterior motives...

Suddenly, Fu Yuqiu's voice came from inside.

"Phoenix won't do this!"

Fu Baihe's voice was very calm: "But the fact is that it is the case, he deliberately manipulated it."

Fu Yuqiu said loudly: "No!"

Fu Baihe said quietly: "Then you and I can explain why the weather is so abnormal?"

Fu Yuqiu choked.

Feng Yan heard Jin Tong move slightly, and stretched out his hand to lift the bead curtain to go in, but heard Fu Yuqiu's muffled voice again.

"Well, let's just treat it as his manipulation."

Fu Baihe snorted and laughed: "What does that mean?"

It shows that the big-tailed chicken has plotted against the law and wants to imprison him here for a long time, and he will not be free.

Feng Li's five fingers trembled slightly, instinctively wanting to step in quickly.

The next moment, Fu Yuqiu seemed to be happy again, and said: "It means that Phoenix loves me."

Fu Baihe: "...Huh?!"

Fu Yuqiu has plausible words and is well-founded: "I am a grass by nature, and I love rainy days. Phoenix deliberately let it rain for so many days. This is not loving me. What is this? Tell me."

Helping the white crane: "..."

Feng Yan: "..."